Daughter is showing all the symptoms of being a true quilter. Right down to the typical obsessive habits. She is making up deadlines for herself. “Mom, I HAVE to have this finished by Friday so she can have it by the last day of school.” Note that no finish date was promised.
So, I straight line quilted this one for her. Just too large for her to handle. (And, apparently, too large for me to handle, as I managed to sew myself. See yesterday’s post.)
And she did the binding. And it is done. And it isn’t even Friday yet.